Invincible Conqueror

"one two Three……"

Yuan Zhongyuan counted coldly, sixty seconds a minute, and quickly reached ten.

Just as the Wanyuan, Shuanglong, and Jinchan tribes waited for Huang Xiaolong to speak gleefully, waiting for Huang Xiaolong to decide, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed.

"Retreat!" He had been paying attention to Huang Xiaolong's Yuan Qianxing, suddenly alert, shouted, and at the same time opened his hands and patted Huang Xiaolong.

However, as soon as Yuan Qianxing took the shot, Heila's huge black hand stretched out and blocked Yuan Qianxing.

Then, with a scream, Huang Xiaolong's right fist was blasted through his chest by Yuan Zhongyuan.

Yuan Zhongyuan lowered his head and looked at Huang Xiaolong's right fist passing through his chest in disbelief. He wondered why he, the eighth layer of the holy realm, could not dodge the double blow of Huang Xiaolong just now?

Even more can't believe that Huang Xiaolong dared to attack him!

He is the Vice-Hallmaster of the Foreign Palace Mission Hall!

Yuan Wangfeng, Zen Wumei, Yaoji, Zi Yutong, Long Cheng, Jin Kang, Long Zhenyang and others looked at him in shock.

boom!

With a loud noise, Hei Luo's palms and Yuan Qianxing's palms collided, and the world was shaking.

Yuan Wangfeng, Zen Wumei and others were shocked by the tremendous force and woke up.

"Huang Xiaolong, dare you! Release Chongyuan!"

"kill!"

"Kill Huang Xiaolong, this dog breed!" Yuan Wang Feng hissed, no one expected the four clans to join forces and high-level siege, Huang Xiaolong dared to take the lead, and the first target he chose was to be a mission. The source of the deputy hall master is far away.

Yuan Wangfeng’s voice fell, and he attacked Huang Xiaolong alone. The holy power was violent, full and crazy, Zen Wumei, Yaoji, Zi Yutong, and hundreds of masters from the four races. Hundreds of masters attacked all over the world. , Huang Xiaolong is like a lonely mountain to be swallowed by the giant sea.

At this moment, beside Huang Xiaolong, ten holy realm, nine-fold dead spirits and four ghosts appeared.

But Huang Xiaolong's whole body shook with light, the octagonal barren beasts flew out, and the eight barren beasts roared through the foreign space, and the light of the ancestor's road law rolled down, blocking Yuan Wangfeng, Zen Wumei, Yaoji and others' attacks. .

"This is?! Ancestor Taoism!"

"It's the ancestor Taoist artifact!"

Yuan Wangfeng, Zen Wuyou, Yaoji and others were surprised when they saw their attack was blocked, and when they felt the ancestor's might of the octagonal barren beast ring, they couldn't help being surprised, excited, and enthusiastic.

Even Yuan Qianxing's eyes are extremely hot.

The ancestor Taoist tools, even the ancestors, are all fighting for it!Not to mention Yuan Qianxing, Yuan Wangfeng and others.

"Kill Huang Xiaolong, grab the ancestor Taoist weapon!" Yuan Wangfeng shouted excitedly to the masters of the Wanyuan clan.

"The ancestor Taoist device belongs to my Ssangyong clan!" "It is my demon Meizu's!"

The four masters rushed to kill Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong sneered, urged by the devouring force, and suddenly Yuan Zhongyuan withered instantly. Then, Huang Xiaolong waved his backhand and shot Yuan Wangfeng, Zen Wumei, Demon Ji, and Zi Yutong who were the first to pounce. At the same time, they retreated.

"what?!"

The four masters were shocked upon seeing this.

Yuan Wangfeng, Zen Wumei, Demon Ji, and Zi Yutong are four people, each of whom is the ultimate in the late stage of the Ninth Stage of the Holy Realm. Together, they are absolutely invincible under the ancestors. Now, the four were shocked by Huang Xiaolong's wave.

this is!

Yuan Qianxing saw this scene with the same tremor in his heart. Now he realized that he still underestimated Huang Xiaolong, but the more so, the more determined he was to kill Huang Xiaolong this time. Otherwise, it would be a real trouble. endless.

kill!

Yuan Qianxing presses both palms into the void, and the palm force passes through the layers of space, constantly squeezing the space, and constantly squeezing towards Huang Xiaolong, just like the constant squeezing of the forces of thousands of chaotic giant peaks, constantly accumulating. Flocked to Huang Xiaolong.

Under this palm, the peak of the late stage of the Ninth Stage of the Holy Realm will also be bombed.

Seeing Yuan Qianxing's palm strength, he wanted to shoot Huang Xiaolong. Suddenly, a pair of black giant palms appeared, once again blocking Yuan Qianxing's palm strength.

It's Hei Luo again!

Yuan Qianxing saw that it was Hei Luo's soul that did not disperse his good deeds, his eyes were cold, the holy power surged from his body, and the mysterious power in his body roared out.

The natural power of Wanyuan Race!

In the previous ring, Yuan Changyao also activated the talents of the Wanyuan Clan, but compared with Yuan Qianxing's, it was almost inaudible, just like the difference between a creek and a giant ocean.

It seems that Yuan Qianxing's innate power is the true heaven and earth's original power, and Yuan Changyao's previous one seems to be a fake.

Yuan Qianxing suddenly slapped Hei Luo with both palms.

Hei Luo's figure swayed and transformed into his original form, standing upright on the ground, his giant palm flipped, demonic energy and corpse energy rolled like a sea, facing Yuan Qianxing's palm strength.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong had swallowed Yuan Zhongyuan completely, his figure flashed, and he came to Jinkang, the deputy head of the logistics hall.

"Huang!" When Jin Kang saw Huang Xiaolong who suddenly appeared in front of him, he was panicked and was about to speak when he saw Huang Xiaolong punching him. Like Yuan Zhongyuan before, Jin Kang's chest was punched through by Huang Xiaolong.

"Second!" Huang Xiaolong's cold voice rang in Jin Kang's ears. Before Jin Kang could understand what Huang Xiaolong meant, he felt the power in his body poured out like an unstoppable flood. Huang Xiaolong's body.

Jin Kang only felt the surrounding voices weakened. He looked at the attacking Zen Wu-Se, and hissed: "Young Patriarch, save, save!" But the voice stopped abruptly, and he was crushed by Huang Xiaolong.

Soon, Huang Xiaolong swallowed Jinkang's Saint Grid, Saint Veins, and Saint Body, and then proceeded to the third goal.

Now, the evolution of Huang Xiaolong's three enlightenment sages is extremely close to the top ten, and the speed of swallowing and refining has reached a terrifying level.

Then there is the fourth one.

"the fifth!"

"sixth!"

Huang Xiaolong’s voice is like the voice of the dead souls, and it keeps sounding. Every time it sounds, one of the four clans is swallowed. Huang Xiaolong’s only scruples are Yuan Qianxing, but now there is Hei Luo blocking Yuan Qianxing, so Huang Xiaolong You can safely swallow the four clans masters wantonly.

With so many such good delicacies delivered to his lips, if Huang Xiaolong doesn't take a good care of himself, then I am really sorry for the kindness of the four clans.

Of course, after swallowing Yuan Chongyuan and others' Saints, Saint Veins and Saint Body, Huang Xiaolong didn't swallow his Saint Soul either, and now he didn't want to expose the immortal Dao Xin.

"Twenty-eighth!"

Soon, 28 people from the four races were swallowed by Huang Xiaolong.

These twenty-eight people are all from the seventh and eighth levels of the holy realm, with a long source. Jin Kang and others can cultivate to the seventh and eighth levels of the holy realm. Naturally, they have excellent talents. Huang Xiaolong swallowed 28 people in a row. I feel that the light of the three enlightened sages of oneself vibrates again and again, becoming more and more shining, and the three enlightened sages seem to have a certain vitality and awakened a certain origin.